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TyrusGelt
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 Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2014 2:47 am |
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Joined: Tue Jan 07, 2014 10:09 am
Posts: 9
Location: Grimney Militia
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*Tyrus screams out in agony. He looks up at Arlan with tears in his eyes*.
We only stopped for water and now you murder us?!
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ArlanLex
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2014 2:53 am |
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Joined: Sat Mar 28, 2009 9:11 am
Posts: 14
Location: Kanaran Military
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*Arlan steps back and picks up the whip. She looks over to the side of the road where Creed is lying motionless*.
We won't murder you.
*She cracks the whip against the injured man tearing the shirt from his back*.
I'm going to torture you and then we'll leave you to die.
*Arlan whips him several more times causing Tryus to scream ever more loudly*.
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TyrusGelt
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2014 2:55 am |
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Joined: Tue Jan 07, 2014 10:09 am
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Location: Grimney Militia
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*Tryus grips the dirt with bloodied fingers and his body twitches and spasms with each crack of the whip. He gasps for breath and passes out*.
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VortigernJett
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2014 2:59 am |
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Joined: Tue Feb 17, 2009 12:41 am
Posts: 224
Location: Grimney Outlander. Bounty Hunter.
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*Vortigern watches Arlan as she continues to flog the unconscious man. He turns his attention to Philomena and the carriage*.
Should we let the prisoners free?
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RaifDrayfess
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2014 3:05 am |
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Joined: Thu Mar 05, 2009 9:59 pm
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Location: Kanaran Military
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*Raif rushes over to Creed's side and kneels down beside the injured man. The wounds look quite severe, Creed's left arm is twisted and his armour plated shoulder is seeping blood*.
Creed? Can you hear me......
*Creed does not respond and Raif looks back at Vortigern and Philomena and shakes his head*.
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PhilomenaAquitaine
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2014 3:08 am |
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Location: Looking pretty behind the bar at Holme's Tavern
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Arlan please stop...
*Philomena looks at the screaming man and shudders.*
We should either take him prisoner or kill him quickly. We should show more mercy than the scum of the militia.
*She looks at Vortigern, her beautiful face is pale and he can see her shaking.*
Find out who is in the back of the carriage and who they are affiliated to. We may need to take them to my father... or Darl. See they are given food regardless.
*She kneels down beside Creed and takes a vial from her pocket. The mermaid puts a drop on his tongue..*
Fairy tears. This will help maintain his strength... We must take him somewhere to recover.. and I fear Stormrock is closer. We may need to return to save his life.
*The Princess slips a silken petticoat off from under her gown and slices it with a dagger to make strips of bandages. She removes Creed's armour and cleans up the wounds, her silver-blue dress is covered in blood. She looks up and Raif grimly.*
The shoulder is dislocated. We need to pull it into place... I will hold him and guide the joint, but I need you to pull it hard. It will hurt him but we must save his arm.
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RaifDrayfess
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2014 1:52 am |
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Joined: Thu Mar 05, 2009 9:59 pm
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Location: Kanaran Military
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*Raif takes a deep breath and lifts Creed's arm. He looks at Philomena's bloodstained dress*.
I hope you brought a change of clothes...
*He grits his teeth and pulls on Creed's arm*.
Things are not pretty on land. I'm sorry that humankind behaves the way it does.
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ArlanLex
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2014 1:54 am |
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Joined: Sat Mar 28, 2009 9:11 am
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Location: Kanaran Military
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*Arlan steps back and tosses the whip aside. She looks up at Hawk and draws a finger across her throat*.
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UlricHawk
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2014 1:59 am |
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Joined: Thu Mar 27, 2014 10:03 am
Posts: 30
Location: Kanaran Military
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*Hawk loads another bolt into his crossbow and aims it towards the unconscious militia soldier. He pulls the trigger and the projectile twists through the air, embeds itself in the man's forehead and splits his skull*.
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VortigernJett
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2014 2:09 am |
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Joined: Tue Feb 17, 2009 12:41 am
Posts: 224
Location: Grimney Outlander. Bounty Hunter.
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*Vortigern chuckles and shakes his head. He turns his attention to the barred carriage and reaches up to the padlock*.
No key.
*He looks through the bars and watches the shadowed fingers hiding in the dark*.
I'll have you all out in a moment.
*He walks across the road to Tyrus's corpse and checks his pockets. He finds an iron key and returns to the padlock*.
This should do the trick....
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